I Reckon…

This is my day of reckoning…





I reckon I’ll be quite fine on
the coming days – the usual me, moving on. Though the pleasures of continuing
what I believe is right is overflowing, I still can’t find the right reason to go
on. Until…






Yeah! Cinema 7 at toot-toot Mall
at toot-toot! I was with toot-toot – and it was one bloody hell experience for
me!





Take note, for the first time
since the past few months i-don’t-know-when-actually, someone touched Room 143
of my beloved heart. Yes, I’m talking about yOU – no, not yOu, for I know I’ll
get over you, just wait and see -, yes yOU! Thank you so much for your time,
and for making me believe [again…] that you don’t need commitment to
show/express love [if that’s what yOU call it…]. Thank you because you reminded
me that love is still lingering in the air, waiting to swoosh you to CHILLNESS.
Thank you for letting me know that I am special… that I exist… that I am loved.
Your simple yet sweet cuddles were enough to revive my dying heart. Thank yOU.





Switch thoughts.





I reckon that if ever the CMC Pep
Squad would somehow unite as one and practice hard, then our likeness would be
similar to these two:

The Adamson Pep Squad

The Ateneo Blue Babble Battalion

We, us and the other two teams I
introduced above, have one thing in common… of course not the color BLUE… we
improve.